24022253The wayes are dangerous.

24032254Stew. I may not Madam, my Lady charg'd my dutie in this

24042255businesse.

24052256Reg. Why should she write to Edmund? Might not you

24062257Transport her purposes by word, belike

24072258Something, I know not what, Ile loue thee much,

24082259Let me vnseale the Letter.

24092260Stew. Madam ide rather -------

24102261Reg. I know your Lady does not loue her husband,

24112262I am sure of that: and at her late being heere

24122263She gaue strange aliads, and most speaking lookes

24132264To Noble Edmund, I know you are of her bosome.

24142265Stew, I Madam.

24152266Reg. I speake in vnderstanding, for I know't,

24162267Therefore I do aduise you to take this note:

24172268My Lord is dead, Edmund and I haue talkt,

24182269And more conuenient is he for my hand,

24192270Then for your Ladies: you may gather more,

24202271If you do finde him, pray you giue him this,

24212272And when your mistris heares thus much from you,

24222273I pray desire her call her wisedome to her, so farewll,

24242274If you do chance to heare of that blinde traitor,

24252275Preferment fals on him that cuts him off.

24262276Stew. Would I could meet him Madam, I would shew

24272277What Lady I do follow.

24282278Reg. Fare thee well. Exit.

24312280Glo. When shall we come to'th top of that same hill?

24322281Edg. You do climbe it vp now, looke how we labour?

24332282Glo. Me thinkes the ground is euen.

24342283Edg. Horrible steepe: hearke, do you heare the sea?

24362284Glo. No truly.

24372285Edg. Why then your other senses grow imperfect

24382286By your eies anguish.

24392287Glo. So may it be indeed,

24402288Methinkes thy voice is altered, and thou speakst